Why my grandparents should not have a cell phone...
So the other day I am talking to my grandparents on the phone getting directions to my cousin's graduation party (the directions are an entirely different story). So my grandpa says he wants to give me their cell phone number in case I get lost. And here we are...
Me: Ok whats the number
Him: Pause
Him: Hold on I don't know it off hand
Me: Ok why don't you just call me from it then I will have the number because I have caller id
Him: No we have it written down, (then yells for my grandma to find it)
Me: Are you sure, you could just call me:
Him: No
Long Pause, more yelling for my grandma
Him: (says the number) and then says he wants me to call him to make sure its the right number and that it works.
Me:ok you have the phone with you
Him: Its in my hand
so I call and get no answer so I leave a message because I was getting ready to go shopping and didn't feel like trying back. Now the voicemail does not say their name so I wasn't sure if I had it right. On the way to the gargage my phone rings, and its from my grandparents house...
Me: Hello
Him: The phone battery was dead, but I plugged it in now.
Me: But you got my message right?
Him: Yes
Me: ok so I have the right number and it works.
Him: Hang up with me and call the cell phone
Me: but we know it works and I have the number
Him: Just call the cellphone I want to make sure it works...
Lol so finally I did but sheesh, he is too funny. Though I am lucky he can even work the phone (my mom routinely has trouble retrieving her voicemail) I mean he is the person who calls the remote control for the tv "the magic box"
Anywho really crappy day at work, and I still have awful cramps and feel a little sick to my stomach, yay for mondays...
Me: Ok whats the number
Him: Pause
Him: Hold on I don't know it off hand
Me: Ok why don't you just call me from it then I will have the number because I have caller id
Him: No we have it written down, (then yells for my grandma to find it)
Me: Are you sure, you could just call me:
Him: No
Long Pause, more yelling for my grandma
Him: (says the number) and then says he wants me to call him to make sure its the right number and that it works.
Me:ok you have the phone with you
Him: Its in my hand
so I call and get no answer so I leave a message because I was getting ready to go shopping and didn't feel like trying back. Now the voicemail does not say their name so I wasn't sure if I had it right. On the way to the gargage my phone rings, and its from my grandparents house...
Me: Hello
Him: The phone battery was dead, but I plugged it in now.
Me: But you got my message right?
Him: Yes
Me: ok so I have the right number and it works.
Him: Hang up with me and call the cell phone
Me: but we know it works and I have the number
Him: Just call the cellphone I want to make sure it works...
Lol so finally I did but sheesh, he is too funny. Though I am lucky he can even work the phone (my mom routinely has trouble retrieving her voicemail) I mean he is the person who calls the remote control for the tv "the magic box"
Anywho really crappy day at work, and I still have awful cramps and feel a little sick to my stomach, yay for mondays...